Chapter 126 Prepare Me some Quick-Acting Heart-Relief Pills...

I caught a cold and burst into tears, so I can only rob and buy Dali! !

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As Hong Dali's exclusive driver, Wang Mingyu naturally had to report such an important matter to his superiors. Taking advantage of their homework there, they hurried to the side, took out their phone and dialed.

The call was connected quickly, and Hong Weiguo's deep voice came: "Old Wang, what's the matter?"

"Master, Young Master Dali seems to have done another terrible thing." Wang Mingyu looked at Hong Dali who was laughing and laughing over there, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Master still remembers turning the rearview mirror of the car a while ago. Wasn’t that the old man you knocked off?”

"Old man? The one named Wang Daoming?" After knocking off the rearview mirror of his car, Hong Weiguo would naturally inquire, at least to ensure that this person is not a threat: "He seems to be an ordinary barber? But the report said that he In the morning, I went to boxing. What happened to him?"

Wang Mingyu said depressedly: "It's this old man who knocked off the rearview mirror again today..."

"What the hell is this old guy doing?" Hong Weiguo asked strangely, "Last time Dali didn't ask him to pay for it, so he bumped into him again today?"

"Master, money is not important," Wang Mingyu said, "The important thing is that this old man is actually a master of martial arts!"

"Cough, cough, cough," Hong Weiguo on the other side of the phone obviously choked, and asked, "Isn't it? That old man is a master of martial arts? He seems to be in his sixties, right?"

"It's not over sixty, his real age is seventy-seven." Wang Mingyu said dumbly: "And, his martial arts..." Speaking of this, Wang Mingyu expressed a sense of frustration: "Let's put it this way, if you fight him , I guess I can’t do ten tricks.”

"..."

The phone was silent for ten seconds, and then came Hong Weiguo's surprised voice: "You mean, just such a bad old man who knocked off the rearview mirror of Dali's car, he looks twenty years younger ? And even you can't beat?!" No wonder Hong Weiguo was so surprised. This Wang Mingyu has been with him for so many years and is responsible for Hong Dali's safety, so his strength can be imagined.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Mingyu would not pay attention to four or five knife-wielding gangsters.

In the end, he actually said that he couldn't support ten tricks under the old man's hands? !

"It's true." Wang Mingyu is still dissatisfied now: "Sure enough, I answered that sentence. No matter what strength you have, you have to kneel in front of the invincible luck of Master Dali——Mu Zixiao, the young master of the Mu family in the devil city Just kneel."

"Well, Mu Zixiao, this is a character, as famous as Liu Mingxin." Hong Weiguo said slowly: "What's wrong with him?"

"Mu Zixiao is a martial idiot, and then this old man Wang accepted him as an apprentice." Wang Mingyu said helplessly: "Hong Dali accepted old man Wang as his subordinate again. Now counting it, Mu Zixiao is regarded as an apprentice of one of Master Dali's subordinates." , This next generation is quite a generation behind. Moreover," Wang Mingyu emphasized: "Old man Wang personally arranged for Mu Zixiao to hang out with Young Master Dali in the future, and to help Young Master Dali block danger at critical moments. Bodyguard." He still didn't forget to emphasize: "If Master Dali's way is followed, Mu Zixiao will now be considered one of Master Dali's dogs."

"My God..." Hong Weiguo felt that the amount of information in this phone call was a bit too much: "An old man who washes, cuts, and blows up the rearview mirror for no reason. He is a master of martial arts. A young master of the Mu family who came to Tianjing for no reason. , became one of Dali's dog legs... I said Mingyu, when you come back at night, prepare some quick-acting heart-rescuing pills for me,

If this continues, I feel that I am in danger of myocardial infarction. "

"..." After a moment of silence, Wang Mingyu nodded fiercely: "Okay."

After Wang Mingyu finished the call, Hong Dali just happened to wave to him: "Uncle Wang, are you done with the call? We have to get ready to go."

"It's over." Putting the phone away, Wang Mingyu hurried back: "Master, shall we go to the production team now?"

"En," Hong Dali snapped his fingers giggling, "Let's go and see how the movie made by the crew goes."

Mu Zixiao, the young master of the Mu family, led the way humbly: "Please Dali first!" Then he said: "Master, please."

Hong Dali took Tang Muxin and got into the car swaggeringly all the way. Fortunately, Angel Angyi was spacious enough, and Old Man Wang and Mu Zixiao also sat in it. The nine dogs got into the good car, and everyone set off.

This place is not far from the location of the film crew, and within a short while, Hong Dali had already seen Ding Chengzhi standing on the side of the road in front of him.

After opening the door and getting off the car, Hong Dali said hello: "Comrade, you have worked hard!"

"Hey, Master Dali, I've been looking forward to your coming." Seeing the God of Wealth getting off the car, Ding Chengzhi ran up: "I was afraid that you wouldn't come today. Master Dali slept badly yesterday Okay? This way please this way please, the crew is right in front and they are resting now."

"Reward!" Hong Dali expressed his satisfaction with his attitude: "Five thousand."

Immediately below, a dog leg took out a wad of money from his pocket, and ordered "Papa Papa": "Young Master will reward you!"

"Thank you, Young Master!" Ding Chengzhi's face was full of smiles - such a generous boss is rare!

The group set off immediately, and while walking, Ding Chengzhi explained the content of the play to Hong Dali.

Although he is the music director, he is also a core member of the crew and knows the whole play quite well.

The film they shot was originally called "The Wind Chaser", but of course it has now been changed to "The Flash". It tells the story of how a young man becomes a hero step by step. To put it simply, the plot of the story is rather plain. The story line is nothing more than the routine of a young man who lost his family and acquired a certain skill from an expert, and then went to seek revenge on his enemies. Hong Dali was said to be drowsy.

The male protagonist in the story is called Long Xiangtian, and Hong Dali almost couldn't spit out the name when he heard the name. He didn't ask this much when he was at Li Nianwei's concert, but now he knows that this drama is really not an ordinary idiot.

Compared with Long Aotian, Long Xiangtian is only ninety-two and a half and one catty.

So Hong Dali just said without saying a word: "The name of the protagonist has been changed, if not, I will leave now!"

He is the authentic God of Wealth, Ding Chengzhi resolutely agreed: "A protagonist's name, no problem! Then, what name should I change to the young master?"

Hong Dali replied as a matter of course: "Wait a minute, I'll read the script when I get there."

"Okay!" After walking a little further, he soon saw the studio located on the outskirts of Tianjing Mountain. The studio does not occupy a large area, but it looks like a few hundred square meters, with tracks, cameras, various lighting and sound systems, and a large group of actors in ancient costumes standing aside.

Ding Chengzhi said: "That's it, here it is."

Hong Dali looked at the actors, and the first thing he said was: "Isn't your movie a science fiction movie? Why is it all ancient costume?"